Paroles de I Want Out

No, I mean my whole life I want out Life doesn't have to be this complicated I gotta get rid of all my shit I'm not supposed to end up like Ward Cleaver Money Fidelity Social obligations Cell phones All my bills Both my broken cars I want out I want out There's no way to clean up the mess I gotta do away with everything I'm gonna strip my thing down to the basic none Stuff Everybody The pattering of little feet Mortgage Accountability Can I sleep on your couch? I want out I want out I want out This song